The turmoil in Chang'an City has stopped, and the Chu land outside Wuguan is still a confrontation between the two armies. As the four kings are furious, more and more soldiers gathered on the Jingmen line.

Nanyang City, located in the rear, began to reorganize the troops and embark on the road to suppress the rebellion after Yang Zunyi and Tu Qianchu arrived.

Because of the Chang'an Incident, the girls were riding the tower boat along the river to Nanyang City, docked on the pier outside the city, and were surrounded by Xiliang infantrymen.

Chang'an City is surging, and the situation in various places is changing rapidly. Xiao Qi has basically never rested these days. She has been watching the news sent from all over the place in her study all day long, and letters are sent to Chang'an City every day.

Xiao Xianger and Lu Hongluan were also from a family. Although they were not as proficient in strategy as Xiao Qi, they still had some understanding of various forces. At this critical moment, they also assisted Xiao Qi in the study to analyze. Song Yufu was holding pen and paper and serving as the young secretary next to her.

Zhu Manzhi was not good at these things, so he was embarrassed to run to the study to make jokes. Lao Jia also left. The situation outside was changing, and Zhu Manzhi didn't dare to go out alone. At first, it was really a suffocation. Fortunately, not long after Xu Buling left, the big and small clock ran back in Xiangyang.

Originally, Zhu Manzhi wanted Ning Yuhe, who was very skilled in martial arts, to take her out for fun, but unfortunately Ning Yuhe didn't know what happened. She was so distracted all day long that she hid far away. Zhu Manzhi couldn't figure out the reason, so she had to pull Chuchu together to fish and pass the time.

It was noon and the sun was very fierce in June.

Under the stone bridge beside the pier, Zhu Manzhi sat in the bridge hole with a fishing rod, took off his embroidered shoes, pulled his skirt to his knees, put his two little feet into the clear river water, and swayed slightly boredly.

Zhongli Chuchu, wearing a red gauze dress, sat in front of him and put her feet into the river, but she was afraid that the fish would be scared away, so she did not move around like the branches, but just stared at the fish float on the water surface seriously.

The nightingale had no interest in fishing, held the little sparrow in her hand, and talked with the little sparrow in an inconsistent manner by imitating the bird's chirping.

The weather was too hot, sitting here was just a cool breeze. Zhu Manzhi was not even interested in telling stories. Lao Jia was gone, and Chuchu was a dull again. She was really bored, so she turned her head and fell on Zhongli Chuchu's wild thighs and pillowed, raising her eyes and said:

"Xiao Zhong, what are your master and Daning doing? I have been so mysterious that I have disappeared for a few days. Could it be that your master is pregnant?"

He looked up with his legs on his pillow, and Chuchu's bulging clothes blocked his vision and could not see his face. Zhu Manzhi frowned his eyebrows and subconsciously glanced at his chest, but fortunately he couldn't see his feet.

Zhongli Chuchu held the fishing rod and focused her eyes, but responded calmly: "Who knows, even I hide, there is definitely no good thing."

Zhu Manzhi sighed in disappointment and then glanced at the flat nightingale: "Little girl, you should know, right?"

Nightingale didn't want to cause trouble for her son, so she shook her head: "I don't know, maybe I'm discussing the important thing. You two are too weak in martial arts and can't help, so they didn't tell you."

"Hey"

Zhu Manzhi rolled up all the way, wanted to fight with Nightingale, but felt that the weather was too hot and he didn't want to move. In the end, the adults didn't remember the villain and didn't say anything.

Zhongli Chuchu said softly: "I study medicine and don't rely on martial arts to make a living..."

On the building boat not far away, the study room was discussing the current situation. The weather was hot and the maids were hiding in a cool place.

The doors and windows of the wing were closed tightly. Zhongli Jiujiu was wearing only a thin skirt, half-disassembled her clothes, leaning against the couch and gently slapping the round fan. Sometimes she twisted up a chubby grape and put it between her red lips. Her fox-like eyes were a little lazy, and she glanced at the figure in front of her back and forth.

Ning Yuhe was dressed much more dignified, and she was pacing back and forth before the soft collapse, with a bit of sorrow on her quiet face.

Since Qingye left that night, Ning Yuhe felt something was wrong. Later, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it must be Qingye who discovered clues between her and Xu Buling.

Ning Yu worked as a master, and the man who stole the apprentice was found, he was definitely very panicked. Moreover, Qingye was straightforward. If he knew about this, he would definitely give Xu Buling to her and withdraw herself. As a master, she would not have the will to let her give in.

Ning Yuhe didn't know which step Qingye had guessed. The chastity she guarded was still there. She probably just guessed that she had an affair with Xu Buling. But she had already done everything with Xu Buling, and she couldn't quit herself and gave way to Qingye...

After thinking about it, I was in a dilemma.

Ning Yu walked together for a while, and saw Zhongli Jiujiu lying beside him watching the show, and she couldn't help but feel angry:

"Damn, you have so many ideas, but you have an idea! Qingye is coming back soon. He agreed to act, but he didn't even get the right story..."

Zhongli Jiujiu was already broken anyway. Seeing Ning Yuhe in her past dilemma, she was too late to gloat. However, they were all grasshoppers on the same bed. Her apprentice’s affairs had not been dealt with yet, so naturally she couldn’t make Ning Yuhe, who was standing on the united front, and naturally she couldn’t make Ning Yuhe, who was standing on the united front, so she couldn’t make her angry.

Zhongli Jiujiu pulled her clothes and covered the ravines between the big white balls, and sighed softly:

"What else can I do? Do what you said. When Qingye comes back, you will make Qingye find that the gongsha is gone. Then Qingye asks who did it, and you will cry and hold the pot on my head. I admit that I have framed you, and I feel that I have lived in the world without saying a word, and draw my sword and commit suicide..."

Ning Yuhe sat down next to him, grabbed the round fan, and slapped himself a few times: "I feel that Qingye has discovered it, otherwise he wouldn't have left directly. This method always feels not suitable."

Zhongli Jiujiu picked up the grape plate and chuckled, "What's wrong with it? Your gongsha is still there, Qingye is straightforward. She must have never thought that her gentle and dignified master would even be behind...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, his waist was pinched. Zhongli Jiujiu quickly sat upright a few minutes and glared: "Why are you pinching me? How dare you do it inappropriately?"

Ning Yuhe blushed and said, "Aren't you the same? Are you embarrassed to talk to me?"

Zhongli Jiujiu's eyes were a little dissatisfied: "We are different. I was forced. If it weren't for your stinky Taoist nun, how could I do that? It hurts and is weird. I don't know how you came up with it..."

"Okay OK."

Ning Yuhe couldn't continue to say anything and said seriously: "Talk the serious business."

Zhongli Jiujiu lay down again and continued, "Qingye must have not found out what you and Xu Buling have. At most, I can't guess clearly or have an affair. You just act like this. Sister, I will suffer a loss and help you take this responsibility. However, in the future, you and Qingye will reconcile again, don't forget to let Qingye persuade Chuchu."

Ning Yuhe originally wanted to say "Don't worry", but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, so he frowned and muttered:

"What are we masters doing..."

Zhongli Jiujiu shrugged: "You say this to yourself. I am a poisonous girl from Nanyue, and I am different from you people from the Central Plains. It is not uncommon to do such a thing. You are a pure and innocent Taoist nun, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

"Chuchu! Your master said..."

"Hey... chatting in private, what do you always call Chuchu?"

"Hmph~"
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